| Autumn leaves blowing across my floor
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| Windows broken out by the mean kids who live next door
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| And there she is Well not her exactly but the box she likes to sleep in She was so cute in a skinny kinda way.
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| And they say,
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| Knock three times on your coffin if you want my love
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| Twice on the pipe is the answer, answer is no She put with all the taunts all the nasty things they’d say
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| She’d smile and pretend to ignore them but she stored it all away
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| Don’t blame me, don’t blame me They drove her ‘round the bend.
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| She was so cute in a ‘why-don't-you-get-out-and-see-the-sun' kinda way
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| And they say,
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| Knock three times on your coffin if you want my love
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| Twice on the pipe is the answer, answer is no, no, no The world grew dark
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| Insane men ruled
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| Our stomachs kept on grumbling
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| But we had fun
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| We danced a lot if you don’t count all that stumbling.
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| She was so cute in a ‘why-don't-you-put-some-on-meat-on-those-bones' kinda way,
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| kinda way
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| Kinda waste not much than the mice
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| And skeletons that run across my floor
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| The mice and skeletons that dance across my floor
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| Knock three times on your coffin if you want my love
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| Twice on the pipe is the answer, answer is no, no, no Knock three times on your coffin if you want my love
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| Twice on the pipe is the answer, answer is no Knock three times
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| Knock three times |